The killer sister from the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 2 Modern
The person who suddenly fell from the sky fell on his car, and rolled a meter away because of a brake. The package was so tightly packed that it was impossible to see whether he was injured or not, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

He looked around, picked up the man in black in a panic, stuffed him into the car and took him home.

Fortunately, Zhang Zihan lived alone, otherwise, if he brought a strange man in black home after 11 o'clock, he would probably scare his family.

After he parked the car in the parking lot, he carried the man in black on his shoulders, "Oh my God, why is it so light?" He didn't pay much attention to it in a hurry just now, it turned out that the man's weight was not what a normal man should have .

Zhang Zihan carried the man on his shoulders and looked left and right. Fortunately, no one was entering or leaving the building at this time, so he didn't have to be suspected.

When he got home, he put the man in black on the sofa, "It's a clear night, why are the clothes all wet?" He took off the mask of the man in black, and what was revealed in front of him was Zhang With icy skin and jade skin, the childish face is not lacking in temperament, and people can't help but look at the fascinated face. His hand pinched her face disobediently.

"Hey, hey, wake up." Zhang Zihan patted her arm lightly, trying to wake her up, but no matter how she called her, she didn't respond, "How can I change your clothes?" This Zhang Zihan, who is known as the noble son of the city, There are still such gentlemen, maybe other women have already got started.

He reluctantly took out his phone and dialed impatiently until the other person answered the phone, "Wu Qing, have you rested yet, do you want to bring some girl's clothes to my house now?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's an emergency, go buy some girls' clothes now, and I'll reimburse you when the time comes, that's it." Before Wu Qing agreed, he hung up the phone.

Facing the little beauty lying on the sofa, he couldn't help swallowing a few times. He put his ready to move hand on her skirt, but quickly retracted it, and said, "Zhang Zihan, you can't be hungry."

After finishing speaking, he immediately walked into the kitchen and drank a few glasses of water, then took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and sat down at the bar to drink it, and by the way, read through the work materials he brought home.

Although he was sitting at the bar, he couldn't help but peek at the girl lying on the sofa, and he couldn't look into it if he was absent-minded.

About an hour or so later, Wu Qing came to his residence with bags of clothes and looked at him indifferently.

"Wu Qing, it's great that you're finally here." He took all the clothes from Wu Qing's hands and led her into the room.

As soon as Wu Qing entered the room, she saw a girl in black lying on his sofa, and slapped Zhang Zihan on the face with her hands. He opened his eyes and said innocently, "Why did you hit me?"

"Shameless, you won't let go of minors." Wu Qing looked at him with contempt.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If that's the case, I won't call you here. It hurts me to death." Zhang Zihan rubbed his face that was still hot from the beating.

"Then who is she?"

Zhang Zihan had an idea, and said, "My sister, I just arrived in Guicheng today."

Wu Qing looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Why is she dressed like this?"

"That silly girl likes cosplay. I've told her many times, but I just don't listen."

Wu Qing still felt suspicious all the time, walked up to the girl, touched her clothes, and said, "Why is she soaked all over?"

"It's not just about running around, falling in the bathtub, and knocking myself out."

Wu Qing looked at him dubiously, he picked up the girl, walked to the guest room, and said: "Please change her clothes, I'm an old man, it's inconvenient."

He closed the door and heaved a sigh of relief. He wanted to praise his wit. If Wu Qing found out that he was picked up by the side of the road, it might be more than a slap.

After a while, Wu Qing came out and sat on the bar. Zhang Zihan warmed up a cup of milk for her, and said, "How did your sister get the scars? And why did she carry so many weapons? It seems that there is still some history .”

Zhang Zihan was a little surprised, and tried to find a way to fool her, saying: "She has been naughty since she was a child, and she was easily injured. The scar should have been left at that time."

Wu Qing held the milk cup with both hands, showing a sad expression and said, "It's uncomfortable to watch." Zhang Zihan patted her on the shoulder, smiled without saying a word, and the two sat quietly.

"Thank you tonight. I'll take you home." Zhang Zihan stood up and picked up the coat next to him.

After Wu Qing drank the milk in the cup, she also stood up, didn't say anything, and went out together.

Back to the Ming Dynasty——

The assassins of the second organization failed and returned. Everyone stood in the hall of the headquarters in frustration, and the water from their clothes dripped on the floor, forming puddles of water.

The leader sat on the seat, seeing that there were fewer assassins who came back and hadn't made a sound yet, one of the men in black said: "Leader, I'm sorry, we lost Bai Xi."

The leader stood up in astonishment, and said, "What does this mean?"

"When Bai Xi was confronting the guards on the roof, as soon as lightning struck her, she disappeared before our eyes."

"Have you looked around?"

"I've searched, but there is no trace of her at all."

The leader sat down in frustration and said, "Everyone has worked hard tonight, go back and rest, and save things for tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Everyone walked out in an orderly manner, leaving the leader alone in the hall. The impact of Bai Xi's disappearance for no reason was not just as simple as losing a subordinate, but also how he would explain to her dead brother and Lord Li.

"Bai Xi, I really regret letting you participate in tonight's operation." The leader beat his thigh, holding back tears in pain.

Back to modern times——

After Zhang Zihan sent Wu Qing home, he went home immediately.

After returning home, he went to the guest room. Zhang Zihan didn't know whether she was asleep or fainted. Wu Qing put all the weapons on the girl's body on the table. Swords, daggers, and hidden weapons were not like the weapons that should be there now. He picked them up and studied them. She said, "They're all real guys with history, she shouldn't."

Zhang Zihan's brain is very good, no matter what he does, he has his own way, and his knowledge is particularly extensive.

He closed the door gently, and went back to his room to rest, but he was thinking about this girl all night, and couldn't sleep all night! !
In the morning, I squinted for a while, but not long after, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me.

He opened his eyes, and a girl with disheveled hair was staring at him with hatred. He screamed in fright, hugged the quilt, and said, "You, what are you doing?"

The girl waved the sword in her hand, pointed at his neck, and said, "Who are you, and where is this place?"

Zhang Zihan carefully pushed the sword aside with his fingers. These are real guys. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would die. He said, "This is my house. Do you treat your savior like this?"

Savior?As soon as the girl heard this, she immediately put away her sword and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for saving me, but what happened to me that needs your help?"

Zhang Zihan looked up at the ceiling and said, "You fell in front of me with a bang in the sky, and I couldn't bear it so I brought you back."

"Heaven?" The girl frowned, her head began to hurt, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground. She gradually remembered what happened last night. When she was dealing with the enemy, a bolt of lightning hit her, and she fell into a coma.

"Hey, hello, are you alright?" Zhang Zihan saw her holding his head in great pain, and finally passed out on his bed again, "Hey, wake up." He patted her face lightly, but There was still no response, "Oh, why is it so troublesome."

Zhang Zihan hugged her to his bed speechlessly, he got up and sat by the bay window, made a call, and left a message on the phone, "Wu Qing, please notify me of this morning's meeting, and change the time, my sister is sick, I can’t leave now, that’s all.”

"My sister, huh." Zhang Zihan looked at the girl lying on his bed. He didn't even know her name, and dared to say that she was his sister. Thinking about it, he felt ridiculous.

After washing up, he ordered a takeaway breakfast and delivered it to his home. He watched the news while eating breakfast with the TV on, and then came out to read the documents. He could only pass the time in this way and wait for the girl to wake up. He couldn’t leave her alone. it's here.

Around noon, the girl woke up, walked into the living room by herself, and stood silently behind Zhang Zihan. This time he was startled again, "I said, why is there no sound when you walk? You are so scared to death." Zhang Zihan Clutching his chest, he was scared twice in the morning, it's not a joke.

The girl looked him up and down, then looked at her clothes, and said, "Where is this place? Why are the clothes so strange." She looked around and said, "Why is the structure of the room so weird?"

Zhang Zihan gave her a look, told her to sit down, and said, "What and what? What are you talking about? Weird, where did you come from?"

"Where did you come from? Isn't this the Zhengde period?"

"The reign of Zhengde? Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Zihan reached out to touch her forehead in surprise, "You don't have a fever, do you? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The girl quickly slapped his hand away and said, "It's rude, men and women can't kiss each other."

Zhang Zihan was very curious about her actions and words, but he didn't feel like she was talking nonsense, so he asked, "What's the matter with that black dress you wore last night?"

The girl looked down at the clothes on her body, and then realized that she covered her chest with her hands, "Shameless." She slapped him hard on the face.

Zhang Zihan was really wronged this time, today's slap was even harder than Wu Qing's slap last night, "I asked my colleagues to change it for you, if I knew it, I wouldn't care about your life or death, damn it, it hurts Kill me, suffer for no reason."

Seeing his expression, the girl didn't seem to be lying, so she immediately apologized and said, "I'm sorry."

"Forget it, your reaction is normal."

The two suddenly had no topic to talk about, and fell into an awkward atmosphere.

Zhang Zihan looked at the takeaway on the table and said, "You must be hungry. I ordered takeaway. Let's talk after eating."

"Takeaway? What is it?"

When she asked such a strange question, Zhang Zihan became more interested in her, pointed to the table behind, and said, "The things on the table."

The girl went over and brought the packing box in front of him, and said, "How to eat?"

Zhang Zihan saw her fierce and innocent eyes at that time, and he didn't want to complain anymore, so he opened the lunch box for her, and said: "This is a lunch box, and what you can eat is the food inside."

The girl picked up the spoon next to her and started to eat porridge. Zhang Zihan watched her eating and asked, "What's your name?"

She immediately stared at him and became vigilant, Zhang Zihan immediately explained: "My name is Zhang Zihan, I don't mean anything malicious."

"Bai Xi."

"It turned out to be Bai Xi, what a special name. You said you were from the Ming Dynasty, so why did you appear here?"

Bai Xidao: "Where is this? What dynasty?"

"It's the 21st century now, my sister, and the Ming Dynasty was more than 1000 years ago."

After hearing this, Bai Xi dropped the spoon in his hand onto the table, stood on the chair and stepped on the table, grabbed Zhang Zihan's collar, stared into his eyes and said angrily, "Be careful if you talk nonsense again, I will peel you off." .”

Zhang Zihan raised his hands in surrender, and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, sister, if you have something to say, speak up."

He smiled wryly at Bai Xi, and continued: "I'll take a book for you to read, let me go first."

Bai Xi let go of his hand suspiciously, and pushed him by the way. Zhang Zihan almost couldn't sit still and fell to the ground. He said helplessly, "Sister, you look so thin and weak, why are you so strong!"

He then walked towards the bookcase, muttering softly: "Chinese history, Chinese history, Chinese history. There it is!"

The bookcase is lined with a dazzling array of books, and it is really unexpected that he is such a book lover.

He handed the book to Bai Xi, and said, "Look for yourself, I won't lie to you." Zhang Zihan looked like an angry child, not at all like the domineering president Fan in the company.

Bai Xi took the book, looked at the cover curiously, and said, "Who is this?"

"do not know."

She flipped through the pages one by one, and the more she read, the more confused she became, and said, "Why can't I understand some words?"

Zhang Zihan was stunned for a moment, took the book over strangely, turned a few pages by himself, and then remembered, "I forgot that traditional Chinese characters were used at that time, it's really troublesome."

He put the book back into the bookcase again, "Fortunately, a friend gave me a traditional Chinese one before, where is it?" As soon as he looked for the book, he muttered and talked non-stop.

"What are you looking for?" Bai Xi suddenly stood behind him without making a sound, and he was so frightened that he lay down on the bookcase again.

"Why do you make no sound every time you walk, it's scary."

"As an assassin, if you walk and make clumsy noises, you will go back to hell."

"Assassin? Is it like that? Killer?" Zhang Zihan imitated the movement of a ninja throwing darts, which was so cute.

But in Bai Xi's eyes, he seemed to be provoking the profession of an assassin. She pulled out the sword from her waist, stabbed him from bottom to top, stopped at the throat, and said, "Please show respect." some."

Zhang Zihan closed his eyes tightly in fear, and let out a hoarse scream. After a while, seeing that he seemed to be still alive, he opened one eye slightly, secretly looked at the angry Bai Xi, and was speechless.

Knowing that he meant no harm, Bai Xi took the sword back and put it back into the scabbard again.

"You, can you take a few steps back?" Zhang Zihan was really afraid that his life would be in danger at any moment, so it was more appropriate for Bai Xi to keep some distance from him.

Bai Xi took a few steps back, and he started to look for the book again, "I have it." He pulled out the book, threw it to Bai Xi and said, "You should understand this book."

The cover is not much different from the previous one, but the font is better. She sat on the sofa and read it carefully, but Zhang Zihan sat on the bar counter with some fear. What would she do if she saw the collapse of the Ming Dynasty? what.

(End of this chapter)